Sitting across the isles I ponder upon what was it that I came here looking for? Thinking back onto the moments when all i dreamt was to be sitting across these very isle reading books and staying all night long to fulfill a dream that had never been dreamt of.

I got what I wanted, Those stories that sometimes scared me were very true but I guess I was lucky or may be unlucky as I think of it now that I didn't have to go thru those stories. Like they say Easy comes easy goes...

God... what am I writing...